God Emperor

"Water nourishes all things, but flows calmly. It does not compete with all things and does not ask for anything in return. Who can achieve such a state of mind?"

Immediately afterwards, Que said again: "You said that I am competitive, but what about you? Are you not the same? Once you embark on the road of cultivation, if you don't fight, you will only become mediocre."

"I'm very curious, how can a person like you who competes with people, gods, and heaven be able to cultivate the way of water to a perfect state in the Holy King Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are curious, and so am I. Why don't we each ask each other two questions to resolve the confusion in our minds."

"good!"

Que agreed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you asked first, I will answer first. The way of water not only means not fighting, but also means embracing all things."

"My way of water gives birth to all forms, gives birth to all forms, and blends all things, good and bad, praise and insult, good and evil, I can accept it, because that is myself and the world I live in. We are all under the same mud and sand. Take a ride.”

Que was silent again, thinking carefully about Zhang Ruochen's words.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I'm curious, why did you appear on the battlefield of Huntian? If I remember correctly, at the feast of Huntian, you were not among the monks of the ten tribes."

Quedao: "Every monk who enters the Tianshou battlefield has his own mission. The mission of the weak is to hunt down Tiannu. The strong have other goals."

"It's like three goddess candidates, all vying for the position of goddess."

"Before you entered the Huntian battlefield, the gods behind you also assigned you a task, right?"

"I entered the Huntian battlefield with two goals."

"First, kill the only great sage in the world of eternal death, Emperor Chi."

"Second, make up for the shortcomings of the Holy Will and cultivate a complete second-grade Holy Will."

"For me, the Huntian Battlefield is a practice, a temper, and a test."

Zhang Ruochen believed Que was not lying, but he didn't believe him completely. Who knows how much truth there is in his words and how much is hidden?

Que asked: "The second question is, the holy will you have fused now should have nothing to do with the Tao you major in. But why can you reach the second-grade level?"

There is no doubt that what Que cares about most is the second-grade holy will.

Although Zhang Ruochen's guess was not wrong, he did cultivate a second-grade holy will. However, this second-grade holy will has huge flaws.

In other words, he still has not cultivated into a second-grade holy will.

The more you integrate the Holy Will to the point of missing it, the more you can feel the difficulty of cultivating the second-grade Holy Will. It is almost impossible to cultivate a complete and perfect second-grade Holy Will.

Throughout the ages, it is possible for a Yuan Hui to produce one or two great saints who have perfected the second-grade holy will.

Que believes that his talent in cultivation has surpassed that of Fengchen Sword God from a thousand years ago, but he still cannot make up for his shortcomings and take the final step.

The battle of Huntian is his last chance.

Now, Zhang Ruochen walked in front of him, making him feel pressure and urgency.

Zhang Ruochen said: "My second-grade holy will is actually not perfect, but as long as the fused holy will is strong enough, it can naturally explode with the power of the second-grade holy will."

Zhang Ruochen's Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Will has been integrated into the five Holy Wills, and it is considered top-notch among the second-grade Holy Will.

Even if it is incomplete, it can still erupt with the power of the middle and lower second-grade holy will.

However, the second-grade holy will that he has cultivated obviously cannot reach that level, and his power may still remain at the level of the third-grade holy will.

Zhang Ruochen didn't tell the truth to Que, at least he didn't tell him that he was taking a path of perfecting the holy will.

However, this one is too difficult. Although Zhang Ruochen is very confident, he is also very clear that the chance is slim and he needs to conquer the heaven and earth to succeed.

Que sighed: "It turns out that your second-grade holy will also has flaws. The most difficult thing about the second-grade holy will is to be perfect."

"Generally speaking, the second-grade holy will is made up of the fusion of four holy wills. It is like placing a four-corner balance on the ground and placing the four holy wills on the four corners. If you want the balance to reach the most stable state, it is difficult to control the four holy wills. The selection of the will, the intensity of the four holy wills, and the degree of compatibility between the four holy wills and the monks themselves all have very high requirements and are almost impossible to achieve. "

"If it is a second-grade Holy Will fused from five Holy Wills, the difficulty will be ten times higher."

"I don't know how the Blood Jue War God and Huang Tian were able to forge two perfect second-grade holy wills in the past. I thought that the Blood Jue War God taught you the experience of fusing the Holy Will, but I didn't expect that you are just a loser. "

Integrating the Holy Will does not mean that the higher the level, the better, but it must be complete and stable. And the higher the level of fusion, the more difficult it is, which is not a good thing.

The top great sages, who integrate the third and fourth holy wills, usually choose no more than seventh-level holy wills.

The lower the grade, the greater the probability of successful fusion.

Only Que and Zhang Ruochen mentioned the integration of the four holy meanings and the five holy meanings when discussing Taoism.

For other great sages, being able to integrate the two holy ideas into one is already an extraordinary achievement.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's my turn to ask the second question. You don't belong to the Ten Clans' camp, but you appear on the Huntian battlefield. This is very abnormal. I think you are not qualified to interfere with the Ten Clans." Fighting, or in other words, there is some kind of restriction on you. What is this restriction?"

"Why do you think I have restrictions on me?" Que asked in return.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Because... I found that you didn't dare to kill anyone. In other words, you didn't dare to kill the monks from the hell realm who participated in the Battle of Hunting Sky. When you were fighting for the Holy Intention Pill, you kept your hands on everything and didn't dare to use all your strength."

Que Chang laughed: "So, you thought I didn't dare to kill, so you took the initiative to send me to your door without risking my life?"

Without any warning, Que flew out of the carriage, crossed the river, and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

With almost no time spent, he was already close at hand. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged, and the two fingers were pointed out like a sword, piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

In the past, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level was too low and he had never seen Kuo Que's true face clearly. He could only see a black shadow.

This time, Zhang Ruochen finally saw his face and figure clearly. His face was thin and his eyes were sharp. These two impressions were nothing but nothing.

Faced with an opponent like Que, Zhang Ruochen of course remained on high alert at all times.

"Wow——"

The true realm of space, the realm of virtual time, the realm of truth, and the realm of spiritual power were all released in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen spread out ten golden wings on his back and quickly retreated backwards.

Zhang Ruochen has already seen his speed. Let alone being invincible at the same level, even among the great saints of Qianwenjing, there are very few who can catch up with him.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen is not slow now.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen instantly fell back twelve miles, knocking down a long list of buildings.

Que's fingertips slowly approached the center of his eyebrows. Even if he used space power to resist and time power to suppress it, it was still useless.

"Even if I go all out, I'm still not as fast as him."

Zhang Ruochen had been prepared for a long time. He formed a sword formula with the two fingers of his right hand, released a dazzling divine light, and stabbed out like a golden rainbow.

"Sword Eleven."

During the ten years inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen had cultivated Sword Eleven to the top level because he had swallowed the Holy Fruit of Evolution, and was only one step away from the Great Perfection.

As soon as the sword was thrust out, a ray of light flashed across the sky above the entire Yama clan's own star.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers collided with Que's fingertips, directly smashing Que's fingers, arms, and body into pieces. The missing body was like it was made of sand, falling apart into smoke.

There was a "bang" sound.

Zhang Ruochen's sword only shattered the missing clothes, turning them into pieces of cloth butterflies, which fell to the ground one after another.

"It's indeed a trap."

Although he had expected it, Zhang Ruochen still felt a little depressed after it actually happened.

Sitting in the car, from beginning to end, was a clone of Qiu's robe, and he didn't know where he was hidden in the city.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed all the Yama monks in the city.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

Eight rays of light and shadow descended in an instant, condensing into eight Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flails Realm, surrounding Zhang Ruochen in the center.

At the same time, dense formation inscriptions appeared on the seventeen-story tower in the center of the city, and a thick beam of light shot up. The beam of light shot up to a height of ten thousand feet, split into eight parts, fell down, and crashed into the eight directions of the city where Zhang Ruochen was.

In this short period of time, the city was imprisoned, and eight light pillars supported an inverted light bowl, turning the place into a cage.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised by how quickly the Yama clan responded and how well prepared they were.

But, there was no panic.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the eight hundred-flag realm Great Perfection Saints standing in eight directions, and said calmly: "Won't Yan Huangtu and Yan Wushen come forward in person? Just the eight of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me."

"If Great Sage Ruochen underestimates them, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss, and he will lose his life here."

Jin was wearing a large mysterious robe, holding an ebony staff, with a young and handsome face. He stepped across the light wall of the formation light bowl and walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen in one step.

Although Zhang Ruochen still looks like Wu Wuji, having just used the power of time, space, and truth, how could the monks of the Yama clan still not guess his true identity?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Who are you?"

"Ji." He said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ji, who is ranked thirteenth on the Baiyao Realm Dzogchen Ranking, was unexpectedly young. Jin, isn't your real name? As far as I know, the word "Ji" comes from the ancient times."

"During the ancient Ming Dynasty, witchcraft was very popular and there were many practitioners."

"Women are called witches. Men are called 觋."

Jin shook his head and smiled, and said: "Great Sage Ruochen has vast knowledge, which makes Jin admire him. He practices one of the ten great ways of heaven of the Yama clan, the Great Witch of Heaven. The Great Witch of Heaven was created by the sages of the Yama clan based on the way of witchcraft."

Jin can be ranked thirteenth, and he is by no means a simple character. He is also assisted by eight Great Perfection Saints of the Hundred Flail Realm and the formation. Even with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he still has huge pressure in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen carefully looked at the eight monks standing in all directions again.

During the fight for the Holy Intention Pill, all eight of them showed up. However, at that time, their main focus was on suppressing the Emperor's Holy Intention Pill. They were attacked from behind by Greedy Infant, and they were all seriously injured in an instant. It was impossible to judge their strength.

After careful observation, Zhang Ruochen's expression became more and more solemn.

The breathing of the eight people was exactly the same, and the auras emanating from their bodies merged with each other and weaved into a web, becoming one, regardless of each other.

Jin said: "There are eight of them, four of them practice the "Book of Life", and four of them practice the "Book of Death". In the Yama clan, they are called the Eight Sons of Life and Death. The immortal formation composed of eight people once trapped the Emperor of Hell. Ten days and ten nights.”

"Great Sage Ruochen should not have come to the Yama clan's own star. You have become a missing pawn."

Zhang Ruochen shrugged, smiled and said, "Will the Yama clan let me go?"

"of course not."

Jin said very directly: "If the great sage Ruochen can defeat Wujiang and unify the immortal blood clan, he seems to want to challenge the supreme status of the Yama clan."

"I have to say that the Immortal Vampire Clan has indeed become one of the few opponents of the Yama Clan. Now that the Great Sage Ruochen is here, we must kill you even if we know you are being exploited."

"As long as you die, the Immortal Vampire Clan will no longer be a threat to the Yama Clan."

…

Outside the city, on a ship.

Que looked towards the city, watching the formation activate, the holy light shining thousands of miles, and chuckled: "Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, you think you have seen through the weakness of my state of mind, but you don't know that I let you see it on purpose. Yes. Only when you see my so-called weaknesses will you underestimate the enemy and fall into my scheme."

"I hope you are stronger than I thought. It would be so boring to die in the hands of the Yama clan like this."

The ship started moving and gradually moved away, leaving only a line of clear water waves.

…

Yan Huangtu stood on the top of the seventeen-story tower in the city, with sixty-four formation masters at the great sage level sitting cross-legged behind him, including six formation masters.

Yan Huangtu put his hands behind his back, looked at the city in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "Find Xue Kai and Xue Ling for me, and let Que and Greed Ying sneak in. Why can Zhang Ruochen also break in? The Yan Luo clan Is the defense of our planet so unbearable?”

In every Hunting Banquet, the Yama clan can control the overall situation no matter how big the challenge is.

But this time, as the strongest person of the Yama clan, Yama Huangtu felt a little bit overwhelmed. Even if all the masters were dispatched, he still felt that he was not able to control the situation.

Que, Greed Ying, and Zhang Ruochen are not easy people. Each one is more scheming than the last, has strength and plans, and is difficult to deal with.

With the abilities of the three of them, wherever they go, they can turn the sky upside down and the earth upside down.

A monk wearing a wide black cloak stood behind Yama Huang Tu. He had no head and only two balls of spiritual fire beating in the cloak.

A hoarse voice came from the cloak and said: "Que came to our planet because he wanted to avoid the pursuit of you and Greedy Infant, and to enlightenment in peace of mind in preparation for refining the Emperor's Holy Intention Pill. Greedy Infant came to our clan Xing is to seize the Emperor’s Holy Intent Pill. However, Zhang Ruochen’s intention to kill our people is the most dangerous one in addition to coveting the Emperor’s Intention Pill.”

Yama Huang Tu said: "Once a battle breaks out, a large number of Yama Luo clan members will definitely die, whether they are missing or greedy babies. However, now we can only get rid of them one by one."